Turnstile is truly unstoppable
to be disrespecting the
unexpected.
The elderly preach
that all the cheese
is poison,
when in reality
the rocks that leak
are filled with gases.
I may look meek,
in surreal static piece.
Let us not haste to rue
the déja vu day.
Silkscreen the lantern
flies that mimic
the sizemictous beautician
as we have found an
easier method of
transferring the
untransferable.
The moon is but a silver
slit in the structured night.
For I have located the decals
that cause many a fright.
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